Apocalyptic mirror of the sea within the eye
The white-noise of the dream
So seemingly real
Veils judgement with emotions
That bind and steal
Illusion’s beast
With the haunted stones it casts
Though empty is the feast
Where self-made demons
Are born upon selfishness
That is hell’s eternity
Killing hearts with poverty
Though heaven is all around
But the mind is blind
To see the true Self within
Instead to be a somber thorn
For a million false-realities
In garments of vanity
As judgement of another
Is but judgement of oneself
For no one gives to us but ourselves
The last judgement being when the Absolute is known For there is but One Presence with no one to forgive
AsIDream 